The system forces you to fall in love

Chapter 208 The Lord Is Above (19)

After taking a bath, Yuanzhang lay on the bed and opened two pieces of paper and the jade pendant with dragon patterns given by Master Jinghui before. Is there any connection between the three?
He disagreed with the statement that Murong Zhao was not a good person.

In all fairness, Murong Zhao is really good to him, the key is that Murong Zhao still likes him, based on this alone, Murong Zhao is unlikely to hurt him.

As for Murong Zhao knowing their whereabouts written on the first note, it should mean that Murong Zhao knew the whereabouts of his parents.

If he really knew, why didn't Murong Zhao tell him directly?Instead, he wanted to go around and help him investigate, and then found Kongshan Temple.

"Sir, Jiang Tang is here." There was a knock on the door, and Xiao Liu's figure swayed outside the door.

Yuan Shang pressed all the things in his hand under the pillow, and picked up a book, "Come in."

Xiao Liu put the tray on the table, then approached the bed with ginger soup, "Do you want me to ask you, or do you want to do it yourself, Master?"

Yuan Shang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Don't you feel awkward feeding me?"

"..." Xiao Liu felt disgusted when he thought about that scene, "Young master, you should do it yourself."

"How long have you been with me?" While drinking ginger soup, Yuan Shang couldn't help talking about other things.

Xiao Liu counted on his fingers, "I am 19 years old now. I followed you when I was six years old. To be precise, it should be 13 years."

13 years is indeed a long time.

Yuan Shang took the bowl and drank it all in one gulp. He frowned and turned his face to the side and kept breathing until the taste in his mouth faded a lot, and he felt better.

When he turned around, he saw that Xiao Liu was holding a plate of candied fruit in his hand, he hurriedly grabbed a few and put them into his mouth together, he said vaguely, "Why didn't you take it out earlier?"

It made him puff there like a dog just now.

Xiao Liu laughed, "I just hope you can get used to the taste of ginger soup, my lord."

Yuan Zhang frowned slightly, "Why do I think there is something in your words?"

"I'm a rough person, I don't know what to say. Rest well, my lord. I'll make chicken soup for you." Just as Xiao Liu turned around, Yuan Shang stood up decisively and grabbed his hand, "You're not like this usually, tell me, after all what happened?"

Xiaoliu didn't turn his head to look at Yuanzhang in a daze, but said stubbornly, "I always thought that the young master cleared things up, but until today, I didn't realize that the young master is a fool! Be kind to the young master, don't you!" , prefer those that will cause trouble."

Yuan Shang became more and more confused as he listened, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"The prime minister likes the young master, but the young master doesn't want it. Instead, he chose the current sage! It's like ginger soup, which can bring benefits to the young master, but the young master finds it very difficult to eat." Xiao Liu suddenly turned his head and stared at Yuanzhang, completely out of curiosity. Apologize for Murong Zhao.

"Who told you this?"

Yuan Shang had a headache and raised his forehead, when did he not want Murong Zhao, and when did he choose Xue Zhi?
Besides, ginger soup is really bad, this is an indisputable fact.

Xiao Liu snorted coldly, "Prime Minister! Before you come back, Master, the Prime Minister came to stay at the house for a while."

"It's all his nonsense, don't believe it." Yuan Zhang really felt his head hurt more and more. Murong Zhao didn't look like a person who could talk nonsense, so why did he say such things to Xiao Liu?
"The Prime Minister spoke the truth after drinking. I don't think it's a lie. Young Master, you disappoint me so much!" Xiao Liu turned around and left, so cool.

Yuan Zhang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Xiaoliu read the first note before and was wary of Murong Zhao, but now he spoke for Murong Zhao. He was a typical wallflower who would fall wherever the wind blows.

(End of this chapter)